Letters

8.25.18

You smiled at me today. I felt so happy, I thought I was about to burst.

Then I turned around and saw you weren't smiling at me, you were smiling at your bestfriend.

I knew it was to good to be true. My happiness suddenly shattered into tiny pieces.

Isn't it funny that the person who makes you feel so happy you feel like your floating is the same person that makes you feel like nothing?